| Pulled the columns, crumbling
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| Twisted up and shaking
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| Distance grows in the water
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| Wasn’t I a good daughter?
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| Just let me go
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| And there’s never enough
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| When the sky is gold and all your friends are calling
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| And your children are hollering
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| «Come back home, come back home»
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| To feel I’ve failed and I felt it
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| In the throbbing pain and the paralyzed lips
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| Screaming at death, «Why won’t you stick?»
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| To feel I’ve failed and I felt it
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| With the loss of my legs, tried to run away
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| Strapped me down at my own wake
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| Every cloud is a passing thought
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| They weigh me down in what I’m not
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| Every bird is a crying dove
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| They sing a song of haven’t got
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| To feel life, to feel life
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| To feel I’ve failed and I felt it
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| In the throbbing pain and the paralyzed lips
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| Screaming at death, «Why won’t you stick?»
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| Know I am nothing
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| Strangled in misery to find my home
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| Knowing I am nothing
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| Build me up so I amount to something
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| Knowing I am nothing
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| Build me up so I amount to something
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| Knowing I am nothing
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| Build me up so I amount to something
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| Knowing I am nothing
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| Build me up so I amount to something
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| So I amount to something
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| In the throbbing pain and the paralyzed lips
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| Screaming at death, «Why won’t you stick?»
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| To feel life, to feel life
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| To feel life (Feel life), to feel life (Feel life)
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| To feel life (Feel life), to feel life (Feel life)
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| To feel life (Feel life), to feel life (Feel life) |